The Unbridled CEO/C228 Things Were Different People Were Different
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C228 Things Were Different People Were Different

Qin Muren's calm voice was heard, "Big brother, this is your wedding. Sister-in-law is still waiting for you on the stage. Even if you see an old friend, you have to take care of the bride's feelings."

Qin Muren's words seemed to be deliberately reminding Qin Zixuan.

Yin Jialu smiled and casually pulled Leng Dongru's shoulder, "Zixuan, congratulations. You have a son early."

Qin Zixuan looked at the hand she held and could not move for a long time. His heart felt like it had been stung by something, which made him ache. How could he forget that she had always been Leng Dongru's wife?

"Big brother." Qin Muren called again.

Qin Zixuan returned to his senses and turned to look. Fong Lulu was still standing there, but her expression was much uglier than before.

Qin Zixuan was speechless. "Jialu, you stay here for a while. I will come back to find you later."

No matter what, he had to give Fong Lulu an explanation. This was the wedding he promised her. After the ceremony, he would come and find Jialu to ask about it.

Yin Jialu smiled and nodded, "Go, I will wait for you."

Yin Jialu's words seemed to have calmed his heart. Although Qin Zixuan was still somewhat reluctant and looked back three times, in the end, he still went onto the stage and continued his wedding with Fong Lulu.

The emcee once again said that the groom could kiss the bride.

Qin Zixuan stood there. He leaned closer to Fong Lulu but did not move for a long time.

"Can this detail be omitted?" Qin Zixuan looked at Fong Lulu. Although he was asking, he was firm.

Fong Lulu panicked. She looked at him sadly. It had been two years. She thought that even if this wedding was not his wish, at least he did not resist, right?

She did not expect Yin Jialu's appearance to disrupt his two years of silence.

Below the stage, be it the guests or the invited media, they all became anxious. This pair of newlyweds refused to kiss for so long. How could they write it as sweet?

Fong Lulu smiled generously. She turned her face and kissed Qin Zixuan's face lightly. "I will give you time to think about it. After all, we will be husband and wife from now on."

She could give him time to think and calm down, but she would not allow him to not want her!

She knew Qin Zixuan's character. The more you push him, the more firm he becomes. But she tactfully took a step back. His heart would feel guilty because of this.

Indeed, Qin Zixuan saw that Fong Lulu did not embarrass him and felt somewhat guilty towards her. She married him, but he did not have her in his heart...

The applause of blessings rose and fell. Yin Jialu also clapped with her eyes filled with dense mist. Qin Zixuan, will you be happy?

"Miss Yin, can we have a chat?" The ceremony outside had already ended. Now, they had moved to the Dunhuang Hotel and were preparing for the banquet.

Qin Muren walked to Yin Jialu's side and said politely.

Yin Jialu looked at Qin Muren, who was still a big boy two years ago. It was obvious that... In these two years, he had grown up a lot and ground away the edges of his body. He was emitting a mature charm all over his body. She didn't know if it was good or not...

Yin Jialu nodded, "Okay."

She also really wanted to chat with this little brother who had been apart for two years. After all, it was still unclear whether he would be an enemy or friend in the future...

"My big brother has been looking for you these two years and has gone crazy looking for you." The afternoon breeze brought with it a unique fragrance of flowers. It blew across the outdoor balcony and the fragrance was incomparably beautiful.

Qin Muren held a glass of champagne in his hand and took a small sip.

Yin Jialu's white dress swayed gently in the wind. She combed her shoulders and seemed to feel a little cold. "I made you guys worry. I'm sorry."

Qin Muren looked at her in surprise. "I thought you would say..."

"What would you say?"

"It's not that." This was far from what he had imagined.

Yin Jialu looked down at the city from high up in the sky with a nostalgic look in her eyes. "Me too..."

"What is it?"

" I also feel that you have changed. " Wasn't the him from two years ago the difference between heaven and earth and now?

"So sometimes, it might not be him who changed, but himself." Yin Jialu combed her shoulders again. No, the cold wind here made her somewhat unable to bear it.

"Let's go in." As she spoke, an exquisite white suit covered her body.

Yin Jialu turned around in surprise. Qin Zixuan smiled gently in the sunlight. He wore a dark shirt and a black bowtie. He was always so refined.

"Big brother? Shouldn't you drink with sister-in-law?" Qin Muren asked.

Qin Zixuan nodded. "I said I'm a little uncomfortable."

"You've also learned to lie? "Yin Jialu found it funny. When she came back two years later, she felt that everything had changed.

"I should have learned to lie earlier." Qin Zixuan moved closer to her ear. It seemed a little ambiguous, but his voice was full of regret.

Yin Jialu did not know what he meant, but she knew he was talking to her.

Coincidentally, Leng Dongru came out to look for her. When he saw this scene, his eyes flashed. He gave Hsing Antai a few instructions by his side, took the red wine from the waiter's plate, and walked forward.

"Today's groom, I haven't congratulated him yet." Leng Dongru handed the red wine in his hand to Qin Zixuan, and then he took Yin Jialu into his arms. "Congratulations, you have the beauty back."

Qin Zixuan took a deep look at his actions and smiled. "You too." His smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Leng Dongru was happy because of his words. He took Qin Zixuan's suit away and put his own on Yin Jialu's body. "Groom, you should go and have a toast."

Qin Zixuan frowned. He felt that his words seemed to want to drive him away.

Leng Dongru smiled apologetically. "That's not what I meant. You have to know that if you don't leave soon, it will be too late." Leng Dongru raised his chin.

Qin Zixuan looked over. There were already several reporters who did not know how they knew he was here. They were holding their cameras and taking pictures of him.

Qin Zixuan frowned. He glanced at Leng Dongru and hurried out.

Qin Muren naturally knew that these reporters could not find him by themselves. It seemed like it was Leng Dongru's matter.

He immediately went out to help.

Yin Jialu did not get angry. Instead, she looked at Qin Zixuan who was being pestered by the reporters. She smiled and said, "He is still the same as before. He is always so polite to everyone."

"Oh? Then do you like his politeness? However, I feel that there is only meat to eat if there is no politeness... " Leng Dongru was a little jealous. His words were extremely provocative. The big palm that was hugging her shoulder touched her waist restlessly. He hugged her.

Yin Jialu's eyes darkened as she muttered, "No matter what, we are destined to be enemies..."

"What did you say?" Her voice was too soft for Leng Dongru to hear clearly.

Yin Jialu took off the suit on her shoulder and walked in with her shoulders wrapped around her shoulders.

Leng Dongru frowned as he looked at her back. He felt that she seemed to have lost weight again. He heard her muttering just now. What exactly did she say just now? Why did it feel like her mood suddenly fell to the bottom?

"Yin Jialu! "

At the corner, a voice called out to her, who was looking for a place to rest.

Yin Jialu turned her head, her eyes were calm, and the corner of her mouth smiled," Miss Feng! "

"Why is there a need to be so hypocritical." Fong Lulu was no longer as understanding as she was during the day's wedding. The current her was full of Miss Feng's threatening gestures!

"I did not." Yin Jialu continued to smile. Although she really did not like Fong Lulu in her heart, it was already two years ago. The current her did not even bother to bicker with this kind of person.

Fong Lulu wore a crimson toasting dress and her feet were on ten centimeters high heels. Even so, when she stood in front of Yin Jialu, she was only on par with Yin Jialu.

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